Chapter 33 The goddess of hair salon

Sister Hong is tall and has curly hair.

Milfs holding a cigarette, with blurred eyes,

There is such a little charming atmosphere of dust.

Su Mei is responsible for monitoring the hair salon that Datou often goes to. The hair salon is located in an alley, a low small store with ambiguous lights. The walls of the alley are covered with electric wires, white downspouts face the smelly sewers, colorful clothes are hung in the alley, and even underwear and bras are dripping with water. The alley is wet and grass grows in the cracks in the walls.

There are two ladies in the hair salon that Datou often goes to, one is called Sister Hong and the other is called Xiao Yuanqiu.

The hair salon doesn't even have a sign, and only the words "haircut massage" and "foot bath health care" are posted on the glass door. The two ladies are wearing exposed clothes and sitting on the sofa playing with their phones or watching TV. Sister Hong likes to wear red skirts, and the little round ball likes to wear a low-cut white tight-fitting body that reveals the cleavage. The little round ball has no appearance except for the big breasts. Sister Hong is tall, curly, and has a mum-old man, holding a cigarette, with a blurry look, and has such a charming atmosphere of dust.

The police did not alert the enemy, but investigated from the outside.

Sister Hong is from Sichuan and is very famous in Sanhe District. There are many legends about her. She got married once, and her husband owed a lot of debts and was unwilling to let her take over the debt, so she divorced her. Her husband was desperate and ran to Sanhe, and she followed her. It is said that her husband later left her and smuggled to Hong Kong. The infatuated woman opened a hair salon and was waiting for her husband to return. She paid off the debts she earned for her husband.

Sister Hong has helped the "Sanhe Master" who fell hungry on the street more than once, and each time he gave at least ten yuan. Ten yuan is insignificant to many people, but it can allow the "Sanhe Master" to eat a bowl of four yuan wall noodles and spend five yuan to find an Internet cafe for one night.

The origin of the little ball is unknown. Later, the police investigated and found out that the girl had two lives.

Xiao Yuanqiu was in her hometown of Taiyuan, Shanxi. She drove drunk and killed a mother and son. She was unable to compensate and escaped to Sanhe under her identity. Sister Hong took her in a desperate situation.

Sister Hong’s hair salon is located in an alley between two old buildings. Su Mei’s surveillance point is in the front building, and the window is facing the hair salon, which is very close to it. Sometimes, Sister Hong’s coughing sound can be heard by Su Mei.

When Mr. Zhou changed shifts, he would ask Su Mei to communicate the case.

Su Mei said: "We have been waiting for several days. Do you think the big head will appear?"

Mr. Zhou said: "This kind of person is lazy and works for at most three or five days a day. If he gets his salary, he will definitely come to this hair washing room."

The two stood at the window and quietly observed the situation in the hair salon. The wallpaper was pasted on the glass door, which was a little blurry. At this time, the cell phone in the store rang and the ringtone came clearly. Su Mei signaled Mr. Zhou to listen carefully. Sister Hong answered the phone, not knowing what to say. Su Mei said excitedly: "Her cell phone ringtone is a song, a song sung by Xue Yihan!"

This situation aroused the alert between the two. Sister Hong in the hair salon is probably also a fan of Xue Yihan, otherwise how could she use his songs as a ringtone for her mobile phone? She responded in Sanhe District. Could it be that she had found several people to kidnap Xue Yihan and imprisoned in the dark room of the hair salon?

In order to escape police attacks, such pornographic places often have secret rooms and even have back doors dedicated to escape.

Su Mei said: "I have a bold idea."

Mr. Zhou said: "What are your thoughts?"

Su Mei said: "Have you ever found a lady?"

Mr. Zhou said: "No... Xiaomei, I have always kept myself clean, what are you kidding?"

Su Mei said: "Oh, you're a little anxious. I mean... you can go and have a secret investigation."

Mr. Zhou said: "I have no experience in this."

Su Mei pointed to the hair salon downstairs and said, "If Xue Yihan is really locked up here, you have made great contributions." Mr. Zhou hesitated for a while and finally nodded in agreement. He looked at the time and at 9:40 pm, he told Su Mei that he had to call him at 10 o'clock, so that he could make an excuse to leave.

Su Mei smiled and said, "What are you afraid of? Can they eat you?"

Mr. Zhou said: "This is really the first time I have accepted such a task."

Su Mei said: "You can beat the hooligans, let alone the two women. If they molest you, you will run away, hahahahaha..."

Mr. Zhou went downstairs and walked to the door of the hair salon with his teeth. He turned around and looked at the window where Su Mei was. Su Mei opened the curtains and made a mischievous gesture of OK, indicating that he was braver.

Master Zhou took a deep breath, plucked up the courage, and pushed open the glass door of the hair salon.

When Sister Hong and Xiao Yuanqiu saw someone coming in, they greeted each other with a smile, saying hello as if to an acquaintance: "Here you come."

Mr. Zhou was a little nervous and asked, "Do you have a haircut here?"

Xiao Yuanqiu said, "If you don't have a haircut, just have fun."

Sister Hong said: "Farewell, fast food is 15, and it's all for the night. From 12 o'clock to 7 o'clock in the morning, I will only charge you forty yuan."

Mr. Zhou rarely smokes. In order to cover up his nervousness, he lit a cigarette and handed Sister Hong one, and said slowly: "Don't be anxious, smoke a cigarette first." Mr. Hong took the cigarette, and Mr. Zhou lit it politely for her, while secretly observing that there was a small room in the hair salon, with the door closed.

Mr. Zhou said: "There are you two in the store?"

Xiao Yuanqiu said, "How many more do you want to play?"

Sister Hong said: "If you fly together, you can do it. We can play whatever you want."

Mr. Zhou said: "That...you can give me a massage first."

Sister Hong said, "I think it's the first time you've been here. If you can't let go, why do you have a massage? Just shoot a cannon."

Mr. Zhou pointed to the room where the door was closed: "Do you go inside for a massage?"

Sister Hong took Mr. Zhou into the small room. Xiao Yuanqiu locked the glass door with a U-shaped lock, and sat on the sofa to keep a look. There were two beds in the small room, with sheets and a few pieces of changing clothes. It seemed that the two ladies usually live in the store. Sister Hong closed the door, then quickly took off herself and lay on the bed.

Mr. Zhou did not dare to look directly at the white ** in front of him. He was a little anxious and desperately hoped that Su Mei could call, so he could make excuses to leave. A few thoughts flashed through his mind, otherwise he would lie that he did not bring money, what if Sister Hong asked him to pay on WeChat? If the identity of the police was revealed, it would definitely affect the next work of squatting...

Master Zhou was wise in a hurry, coughed, and said, "Actually... I am a reporter."

Mr. Zhou took out 100 yuan and said that he wanted to interview Sister Hong.

Sister Hong sat up, took the money, and habitually looked at the authenticity of the banknotes.

Mr. Zhou said: "I am from a newspaper and I want to give a special report on the marginal group of 'Sanhe God'."

Sister Hong said: "Beautiful, you are generous enough. I'll treat you to rice noodles and drink three or five bottles of beer. We can eat it while talking, I know the 'Sanhe Master' very well."

Mr. Zhou said: "Can you put on your clothes first?"

Sister Hong squinted her eyes and touched Mr. Zhou's crotch. Mr. Zhou was so scared that she hid back.

Sister Hong said: "I have to talk about professional ethics. Come on, I will accept your interview after I finish it."

Sister Hong changed her position, lay on the bed, with her butt facing Mr. Zhou.

Mr. Zhou just wanted to snatch the door and escape, but then he thought of the lock of the hair salon door. The little ball was guarding outside. He was so anxious that he was sweating and didn't know what to do.

At this time, a rapid sound of slapping the door came from outside, and another client came to the door. Xiao Yuanqiu asked the man to wait for a while. The man seemed to have drunk too much and continued to slap the door unyieldingly. Xiao Yuanqiu had to open the door. At this time, Mr. Zhou's cell phone rang. Before he could answer Su Mei's call, several people rushed in from the hair salon and pressed the client to the ground. The scene was very chaotic, and Xiao Yuanqiu shouted. Then, the door of the small room was kicked open. The two rushed in with guns and shouted to Mr. Zhou: "Police, don't move."

Mr. Zhou and Sister Hong were pressed on the bed by two policemen and put on handcuffs.

Mr. Zhou hurriedly defended: "I am also a policeman, you misunderstood."

Sister Hong muttered: "Aren't you a reporter?"

The two policemen ignored it and reported on the walkie-talkie: "Cao Team Cao, Datou, was caught, and one of the clients was arrested."
Chapter completed!